Rabbit Hill, Haworth, Brontë Country
"And like myself lone wholly lone
It sees the day's long sunshine glow
And like myself it makes its moan
In unexhausted woe
Give we the hills our equal prayer
Earth's breezy hills and heaven's blue seas
We ask for nothing further here
But our own hearts and liberty"
~Emily Jane Brontë~
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